"do you want to go to the shout awards?"
"eh. you're not going?"
"no. my father turns 77 soon, and i want to celebrate his birthday with him in langkawi. seventy-seven. we don't know how much time he has left"
....
"so what do you want in life?"
"i want to be loved"
"but you are loved!"
"... ok (who, really?).
then ... i don't know what i want"
"exactly. nobody really knows what they want"
....
this is my seven week holiday in a nutshell:
i lost the love of my life within the first two days
and in the final two days
the woman who cares for me like her own son
the one i owe my life for
fell into a comatose
"eh. you're not going?"
"no. my father turns 77 soon, and i want to celebrate his birthday with him in langkawi. seventy-seven. we don't know how much time he has left"
....
"so what do you want in life?"
"i want to be loved"
"but you are loved!"
"... ok (who, really?).
then ... i don't know what i want"
"exactly. nobody really knows what they want"
....
this is my seven week holiday in a nutshell:
i lost the love of my life within the first two days
and in the final two days
the woman who cares for me like her own son
the one i owe my life for
fell into a comatose
2 comments:
omg faiz, c'est la vie.. (as cliche as it sounds)
let's pray she'll open her beautiful eyes again to see the world and lead us thru her lense.
stay strong! x
faiz
lihat..ada bintang di luar
mungkin kecil
tapi ttp Ada-Nya
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